Again and again
The water
runs swiftly covering me within its crisp cold wetness. Its flow washes me from the grit and dirt
that has accumulated upon me from the battle field of the times. I scour the
spots that have been extremely stained and seek the naked flesh that was once
there, I strive for it to be fresh and new.
I struggle in this pursuit and fall into a pool of mud. I’m covered all over once again
in a split second of time all my efforts have been inverted. I pout and grumble to myself in
hopelessness. Why did this happen and
why did I waste my time? What lesson of
life this supposes to be? I feel alone
in this process.
Why not remain dirty,
soiled permanently? Does it make any
sense to even try to wash it away? Take the easy road i try to convince myself. I stumble away from the flow of fluid and
find a soft patch to rest in my grime. Inadvertently I enter a world of fantasy
created by my subliminal. I go through a succession of experiences so powerful
and immense.
What is this? My lids lift
and I see it one hundred and eleven. Are you speaking to me again? Right at this moment? I shed a tear as the
emotions evaporate into awareness. Forgive yourself for being human, the
message is clear as day. Forgive those who have brought you this familiar pain.
I move in action and wash my slate clean effortlessly. I begin again and I’m
doing it again. Here we go.
R Kelly Genius, link below
slow jam
R Kelly Genius, link below
slow jam
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